Sunlight ¥ Dean Winchester [1]

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Jessica and Dean held each other's hands as they smiled at one another.

"You do know that you're officially, Jessica Claire Winchester now, right?"

Jessica pulled herself towards Dean and placed a sweet kiss on his lips. "Of course. And I'm the luckiest girl in the universe."

Dean smirked and placed a kiss on her cheek.

Bobby came up to the two and sighed sadly.

"Oh no," Jessica looked up at Bobby. "I know that look. Please don't send us back out there."

"Sorry, but we got a case up in Hammonton, New Jersey."

Jessica groaned.

"Come on, it'll be fine, Jess." Dean stood up and so did Jessica.

"Yeah, okay." Jessica moved some of her hair away from her face. "Let's go."

~<•>~

The hunters had quickly gone back to their motel and changed into their regular clothes.

"Alright, dibs on driving first shift." Dean smiled and spun his keys around his finger.

"You go right ahead." Sam chuckled.

"Come on, chuckleheads. We gotta move. We've got a thirty seven hour drive ahead of us."

"Right." Sam, Dean and Jessica piled into their car while Bobby got into his.

"Wake me up when we get there." Jessica stretched out her legs and rested her head against the window. She shut her eyes and fell asleep.

~<•>~

"Bobby! Let's go!" Deans voice echoed into Jessica's ears.

"Where am I? I can't see anything?" Jessica looked at her surroundings. She couldn't see anything but the color black.

A door slammed shut. It was surprisingly loud though.

"Thank god we got you out of there quick." Dean sighed.

Now Jessica could see him. He was sitting in the drivers seat of Bobby's van.

"Bobby, here's your hat." Sam slowly handed Bobby his hat back to him. But stopped.

"Oh my god." Jessica looked at the cap and saw a small hole in the top of it. Blood coated the bullet hole.

"BOBBY!"

~<•>~

Jessica flinched awake. "It was just a dream." She sighed with relief.

When Jessica moved to get herself comfortable again, she felt someone's arms around her waist.

Jessica slightly turned her head towards the person and smiled.

Dean had his head leaned against the window. His eyes were shut as he lightly snored.

"How long did it take him to pass out?" Jessica whispered to Sam.

"Not long."

Jessica smiled. She snuggled closer to his chest and closed her eyes again. This time, she didn't dream at all.